one of my favourite things in a sub is genuine panic. my favourite mean trick is when i tell them they can't cum but i keep touching them. i tell them to keep asking permission and i always say no, and the way their voice just gets higher pitched and they ask faster and faster as they get close is so hot. telling me, "i can't, i can't hold it" with their body tense. "don't you dare cum" i say, sharp, but i don't give them a break from the stimulation. they try so hard, but they lose it and cum, gasping out that they're sorry, not even able to enjoy it because they know they've just made a big mistake

i just wanna be so mean to him like i want to have him lie down all cute and nervous and spread his thighs so i can lay between them and suck him off and run my fingers over his cock for hours while he gasps and stutters out moans and tells me he's gonna cum and i just don't fucking let him

thinking about being with someone who's really embarrassed by how quickly they cum and they're really trying to hold it back but it's not working and they have to tell me they're close. and i say, already? and i talk down to them in a soft, low, patronising voice about how i've barely even touched them and how unbearably sensitive they must be. play a game of how little stimulation will it take for them to cum and as their stomach is clenching and they're whining and their hips are jerking, i call them pathetic with love in my eyes

thinking about putting a blindfold on you and cuffing your wrists behind your back and having you lean against my chest. and i use my legs to hold your legs open and then i just tickle you wherever i want while you squirm and press against me trying to get away and beg me to stop as if it'll make a difference

love the idea of turning him into someone who just needs to fuck me constantly. he's never had it before and once he gets a taste he can't believe how good it is, he's just completely overtaken by how badly he needs it over and over. i get to his house and he's just sinking down to his knees when i'm barely through the door, fisting his hands in my skirt and begging me to let him have me. cooing at him and leading him to the closest surface by his belt loops, shoving him onto it and unbuckling his belt while his cock throbs against my hands through his jeans. only pulling his jeans down enough to get his cock out and pulling my panties to the side to sink down onto him. he lets out a strangled noise and says thankyouthankyouthankyou, he has tears in his eyes as he fucks his hips up into me and i press my hand down on his neck and tell him what a fucking slut he is for me

i want him to lean back against my chest and just totally melt while i run my hands all over him. i want to trail my fingers over his nipples and give them a little squeeze, he trembles under my hands and lets out this little breathy "oh.." i want to hold his legs open with mine and drag my nails up his inner thighs and feel him jerk and gasp, his cock is twitching in his underwear. he doesn't realise he's pressing himself back against me and his hips are starting to arch up a little. i can feel the heat of his body and his heartbeat through his back, he's getting worked up. i kiss his ear and neck and shush him and slide my palms up his chest, holding him against me, caging him in. his brain is so fuzzy and he feels so good. i pull him tighter against me and the pressure feels so comforting even as his cock aches to be touched. i turn his chin to me and give him a long, slow kiss, my hand sliding down to squeeze his throat. he takes everything i give him. he'd let me do this for hours. he wants to drown in me.